Chapter 923: A Little Fire of Pride
Seeing Xiaohuo moving forward, Luo Tong suddenly stopped, she suddenly didn't want to stop Xiaohuo, as long as she made sure that Xiaohuo was not too seriously injured, she would be able to bring Xiaohuo back.
She also saw Xiaohuo's eyes just now, and at this moment Luo Tong suddenly understood that only dogs that have experienced wind and rain and struggles can survive better.
It's like a mountain, who has lived alone on the mountain for so long, and is a well-deserved uncrowned king. As Xiaohuo, who has inherited the bloodline of Dashan, Xiaohuo's heart is also full of pride.
It will never be able to admit defeat or escape in the face of a strong enemy, at this moment Luo Tong suddenly understood the pride of the mountain dog, and also understood why the mountain is settled in the orchard, and from time to time take them into the mountain.
Because for them, even if the life of the family is stable, the pride in their bones is still indelible, and their blood can only be completely burned when they enter the mountain forest.
There are many thoughts that slip through my head, but they are only for a moment. Luo Tong held his breath and looked at the direction of Xiaohuo, no longer as eager to go into battle to drive away the pitbull in person as he did at the beginning.
She knew that according to Xiaohuo's pride, since it had chosen to hit the pitbull head-on, it would never want anyone else to rush up, it wanted to be able to fight forever.
Although she could understand Xiaohuo's mood, how could Luo Tong not be worried? At least Chen Xinghan, who was standing beside her, was pinched by Luo Tong's face and wrinkled.
Just now he wanted to rush up, but was stopped by Luo Tong, Luo Tong just pinched his wrist, and the force was getting bigger and bigger, Chen Xinghan felt that before Xiaohuo won the victory, his wrist was about to be pinched off by Luo Tong.
Sheng Qiwu walked to Luo Tong's side at this time, looked at Chen Xinghan's distorted face, and hurriedly relieved him: "Tongtong, let go of Xinghan, he can't do it in pain." ”
Luo Tong didn't even look at Chen Xinghan, as soon as his hand was loosened, Chen Xinghan hurriedly withdrew his hand, there was already a circle of bruises, which showed how heavy Luo Tong had just started.
He didn't care about looking at the marks on his hands now, but looked at the small fire on the field without blinking. The next situation was a bit intense, and Xiaohuo also knew that his physical strength was far inferior to that of this pitbull.
So it adopted guerrilla tactics and swam around the pitbull, and it didn't take long for the pitbull to be covered with scars from small fire bites.
But Xiaohuo is not happy, even if it is careful and careful, the neck is still hung with color, and Luo Tong's heart is in his throat. Strange to say, this pitbull looks worse than a small burn, and it is covered in blood.
But as if it didn't notice, it attacked the small fire one after another. Chen Xinghan jumped to his feet: "What the hell is this, how can it be like it's not afraid of pain at all?"
Lu Zhengfeng explained to him: "In the fighting state, the pitbull will secrete a high concentration of ** hormone, which can cover its own pain, and only when the battle is over, this hormone secretion will gradually return to normal, and then it will perceive the pain." ”
Saying this, the situation suddenly became thrilling, it turned out that Xiao Huo was injured himself, bit the throat of the Pitbull, bit the ground to death, and didn't let go at all.
Xiaohuo's mouth is still relatively long, and when this mouth goes down, Luo Tong hears a slight click. Hearing it, her scalp was tingling, and it seemed that Xiaohuo had bitten off its throat bone?
It's a pity that the ferocity of this pitbull is not in vain, even if it is bitten, it is still struggling. Xiaohuo profoundly implemented the tactic of taking advantage of his illness to kill him, and he didn't let go of biting this pitbull.
At first, the pitbull whined in its throat, apparently feeling pain, and then its body twitched and twitched, and there was gradually blood on the ground.
Within two minutes, the pitbull twitched a few times and then stopped moving. Xiaohuo opened his mouth, let go of the pitbull with a click, looked at his defeated general, and walked in the direction of Luo Tong with a victorious step.
Luo Tong hugged Xiaohuo in his arms head-on, not caring about the blood stains on Xiaohuo's body at all. She touched Xiaohuo's head: "You did a good job, don't be so reckless in the future, I didn't bring you here to fight." ”
As he spoke, Luo Tong's hand was still on Xiaohuo's front leg, where there was a big wound that was still oozing blood. Luo Tong transported the wood-based ability in his body and transported it into Xiaohuo's body to nourish the vitality that Xiaohuo had just lost.
She took a good look at Xiaohuo, almost all of the ground injuries were skin injuries, but she still had to take good care of herself when she went back, and there were bites on her neck, front legs, and even her abdomen, which showed that it was not easy at all in the battle with Pitbull just now.
Seeing Luo Tong sitting down in his seat, Chen Xinghan touched his nose and moved a position inside. Although Xiaohuo is his own dog, Xiaohuo went to Luo Tong to ask for credit as soon as the battle ended, which still made Chen Xinghan a little surprised.
Seeing Xiaohuo lying lazily on the ground, Momo lowered his head and licked Xiaohuo's wound, my sister is really good today, Momo can't lag behind, she will definitely work hard!
Xiaohuo's tail flicked, and his expression was full of light-hearted pleasure after winning the battle. They were quiet and peaceful here, but the people in the back row were blowing up.
"Did you see it? That skewer actually killed the pitbull, how powerful is this? What kind of bloodline is this skewer?"
"Isn't it? Pitbull can be said to be the uncrowned king of dog fighting, when was it possible to bite it to death even with a string?"
"Could it be that this pitbull is too weak?
No matter how many times everyone looked at it, the pitbull was still lying on the field, and the young man who had begun to provoke barked twice, and finally kicked the pitbull in dissatisfaction, and returned to his seat and sat down.
Seeing that this pitbull was still treated like this by a man when he died, Luo Tong pursed his lips, if the situation was reversed, if it wasn't for Xiaohuo being powerful enough, it would be Xiaohuo who was lying here today.
Thinking of this, Luo Tong's arm holding Xiaohuo tightened again. At this moment, she was very upset for this pitbull, and the owner who followed it loyally, still did not treat it well after it lost its life, so she threw it aside.
Luo Tong sighed, and had already made up his mind, if the operation went well tonight, why would he take this pitbull out for burial.